July (feat. Ross Matthew)
No reason we should take it slow
'Cause you made me lose all my self-control
Thinking I might just hit your phone
See if you up and you alone
We can drive the backstreets
Play them 80's slow jams
Take it to the backseat
Make it like a slow dance
Ain't no time for talking
And we ain't gotta hold hands
I'm just looking for that end of summer type of romance
Summer done come and gone I've seen too many lonely Friday's
I'm just tryna kick it wanna be ending it off the right way
Baby your lips on mine's been the dream since the 9th grade
Thinking that you could maybe be my just "for July" thing
I see you and I
Down 465
And your blueberry eyes
Remind me of July
July's a distant relative of love at first sight
And to be honest girl you caught me on my worst night
I saw you at Posty's looking outright
Fresh as Ice, and I don't want your frostbite
Nah I'm pretty intimate
Hotties under the sunroof guess I'm pretty sunlit
Behind the cockpit of the whip
Balling by all of the strip malls
With all of the salons, check it
I see you and I
Down 465
And your blueberry eyes
Remind me of July
Remind me of July
We're feeling so July
Remind me of July
We're feeling so Ju
